I shouldn't be alive and most of you know that.
When a bullet pierced the door of my car, hit the window and shattered into pieces, it was shot from a gun that was, maybe, six to eight feet from my head. I came just a year or so after my brother in law was shot and killed. Something or someone saved my life...I shouldn't be alive.
While I was going through some more painful things in the last year, I stopped at my brother in law's grave, which is right next to his own father's, and I asked him to help me again...to save his girls from more sadness. Truly, my death would devastate my family in a way that Laurie would masterbate to. I asked him to help me. I asked his father to protect his granddaughters...to spare them. Despite Laurie's best attempts, something happened today that Laurie can't explain...and I know where it came from. Laurie never knows when to shut her big fat mouth, but today she admitted to something that she hasn't before, and she didn't even realize it.
Angels, spirits, "beings" are always around us. When approached with love, they can be miraculous...
